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Smoking Fatties With Peasants
They can't use me
I share,
they can't hear me
I listen.
I know all about you
you know nothing about me.
I have, you need
which makes this easy.
Get over here,
hit that joint but don't let it run
or you won't be allowed to hit it again.
Control.
I share,
they can't hear me
I listen.
I know all about you
you know nothing about me.
I have, you need
which makes this easy.
Get over here,
hit that joint but don't let it run
or you won't be allowed to hit it again.
Control.
Published 28th Sep 2019
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Anonymous
- Edited 21st Oct 2019 5:45am
28th Sep 2019 5:41pm
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28th Sep 2019 6:12pm
Who knows what I meant I wrote this in my driveway smoking and chugging coffee thanks for reading my shit.
I dont even remember what I write.
I dont even remember what I write.
Anonymous
- Edited 21st Oct 2019 5:45am
28th Sep 2019 10:44pm
<< post removed >>
29th Sep 2019 1:47am
29th Sep 2019 1:50am
3rd Nov 2019 4:14am
When people freaking babysit it though haha
I'm having fun catching up on your pieces from the past few months.
They really gotta move that 'poems by author' button or im just going to keep unfollowing then refollowing everybody -_- my bad dude
I'm having fun catching up on your pieces from the past few months.
They really gotta move that 'poems by author' button or im just going to keep unfollowing then refollowing everybody -_- my bad dude
29th Dec 2019 7:44pm
